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La beauté de l'amour
 
 

Oh, how I love to watch you,
To caress your every pore,
Then the lips will kiss a few,
For that’s why my lips are for.

I’d gently round my fingers then,
Through your templets and your hair,
Down the spine and back again,
To kiss softly here and there.

So relaxed, you will surrender,
You will purr just like a cat,
My touch is so tender,
I’ll make out of you a pet.

Only under the pet’s skin,
You’re a lion in disguise,
And the lion loves to win,
I surrender and you rise.

I am melting in your arms,
While you kiss my every pore,
We are capturing the charms,
Full of greed we look for more.

Later on, we’ll fell so tired,
Laying in the silky sheet
And the lion I admired
Wants to rest a little bit…

adria

 
 

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